Farmer's Home

Chapter 19
Saffron looked at the Tibetan pine and said, "Don't worry! I know how to heal. Dad told me before, and taught me to recognize herbs?"

"Sister! Do you remember?" Tibetan Qingsong was pleasantly surprised, it seemed that his sister's head was much better again.

"Well! I remember."

Aunt Gao also said, "Exactly! Your father loves you the most, and used to take you up the mountain to collect herbs."

Great, God help her too!

"Well, I remember! Dad taught me. I remember my dad said before that if a person suffers from skin trauma, heals like a pig."

The people on the kang clenched their fists even tighter.

Saffron took advantage of the situation to perfunctory a few words, and began to order: "Qingsong, go and boil a large pot of boiling water."

"Okay!" Cang Qingsong hurriedly turned and walked out after agreeing.

"Auntie, do you have sewing needles at home? I don't have them here, I want to use them."

"Okay, I'll go back and get it!"

When both of them went out, Saffron reached out to help him take off his shoes, and then began to undress the man.

The eyes of the person on the kang suddenly opened with a cold light.

Saffron was taken aback when she saw it, so she reacted and said to him, "Are you awake? How do you feel? Uncle, I will take out the arrow for you in a while, and then I will bandage the wound for you."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Saffron continued, "Don't worry, I'll save you. Otherwise, I won't bother to pull you back. You just have to trust me."

Saffron looked at him for two seconds and blinked. Could it be that he is a mute?Shaking his head, he turned and walked into the house.

I walked into the back room and entered the space with my mind, took a bottle of mountain spring water from it, and took out some needed herbs.

"Saffron, the needle is here, and I still have some coarse cloth to bind it up." As soon as Saffron came out of the back room, Aunt Gao came in from the outside.

"Auntie, thank you!" Saffron glanced at the people on the kang, her eyes were closed tightly and she probably fell asleep again.

Tibetan Qingsong also came in at this time, "Sister, the water is ready."

"Auntie, you can go back. When you run out of needles, I'll ask Qingsong to send them to you."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Tibetan Qingsong also said: "Auntie, do you still have to cook for Brother Da Zhuang? You should go back! Besides, before, when my father was treating pigs, he didn't let people come forward to help."

Saffron"……"

After their persuasion, Aunt Gao went home.

"Qingsong, let's bring some hot water."

Saffron scalds the needles and hair in boiling water. The conditions are limited, so let’s make do with it.

"Sister, where did this herb come from?"

Saffron's eyes flashed, and she said to him, "It's on this man. It fell out when I undressed him. I guess he picked it himself on the way."

He fell into a coma anyway, and Saffron pushed him casually.

"Qingsong, why don't you go cook a pot of corn porridge? Put a few pieces of sweet potatoes in it. I'll make it for him myself." Saffron found a reason to push the Tibetan Qingsong apart.

"Okay, sister, call me loudly if you have something to do."

"it is good!"

Saffron was alone in the room, cutting open his underwear with scissors, revealing an arrowhead stuck in the flesh, fortunately not very deep.

After looking at it, he said to himself: "You are really destined. If you want to go deeper, you probably have already gone to see the King of Hades."

The lying man opened his eyes and looked straight at her.

Saffron blinked her eyelids and said to him, "Can your eyes be more friendly? I'm saving your life!"

Before the words were finished, the people on the kang closed their eyes again...

(End of this chapter)